Texty: Fleetwood Mac. Essential. Long Grey Mare.

I?ve got a long gray mare, she won?t let me ride
I got a long gray mare, she won?t let me ride
She makes me brush her in the morning
And put her to bed every night

Long gray mare, why can?t we be just like before?
Long gray mare, why can?t we be just like before?
We used to ride so hard
Until we just couldn?t ride no more

Look at me gray mare, don?t I feed you everyday?
Look at me gray mare, don?t I feed you everyday?
But when I dig you with my spurs
You turn around the other way